Supreme Martial God Technique

Wu Yun waved his hand and said, "Elder, there is no need to do this. I am going there as the Protector of the Yunyue Empire, not as the Sect Master of the Feiyun Sect. I have nothing to do with the Feiyun Sect. No matter what happens, I will take care of it. Don't worry. You manage the sect well. I will come back after I finish my work."

Since Wu Yun was so determined, the elder of the Zhangwu Pavilion could not say much.

After leaving the Feiyun Sect, Wu Yun and Yuan Li rode at full speed and finally arrived outside the imperial capital a day later.

It was seen that the outside of the imperial capital was indeed a dark mass of Nanman soldiers, and the number was probably no less than 100,000.

They have surrounded the entire imperial capital, with a mighty momentum and roaring.

The soldiers of the Yunyue Empire defended the city gate, and it was obvious that they had suffered heavy losses.

In addition, there was another thing that caught Wu Yun's attention.

There was a sacrificial platform built at the gate of the imperial capital. The sacrificial platform was very wide, and at this moment, there were dozens of people from two forces standing on the sacrificial platform.

Judging from their dress, one side is from the Nanman Kingdom, and the other side is from the Yunyue Empire.

The dozen old men from the Yunyue Empire were all seriously injured.

At this moment, an old man from the Yunyue Empire was fighting with a Nanman.

Wu Yun frowned. Although the old man had reached the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm, the same level as the Nanman opposite him, the other party's body was too strong, and he was soon beaten to the ground with serious injuries.

"Not good, it's Elder Liu, they are all from the Elder Hall, it seems that the entire Elder Hall has been defeated by the Nanman."

Yuan Li suddenly exclaimed.

"Elder Hall? Why don't I see Elder Xu and others?" Wu Yun asked in a low voice.

The power of the Yunyue Empire's King's Palace is divided into the Elder Hall and the Glory Elder Hall.

Now that all the members of the Elder Hall have retreated, why can't I see the people of the Glory Elder Hall.

At this moment, a roar came from the imperial capital, and then several figures shot out.

Wu Yun recognized these people.

It was the monarch of the empire, Ouyang Yu, Old Xu, and two other elders of the Glory Empire.

Among them, the two empire elders who had reached the first level of the Earth Martial Realm had the highest cultivation.

Wu Yun felt warmed up when he saw Ouyang Yu. He had always thought that she was in seclusion, but it turned out that she had returned a long time ago.

When they landed on the altar, the southern barbarian waved the meteor hammer in his hand and said, "Surrender quickly, and I can leave you with a complete corpse. If you insist on not changing your ways, I will twist off your heads one by one."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I want to see how capable you southern barbarians are."

An elder of Glory standing next to Old Xu stepped forward and pointed at the southern barbarian angrily.

Ding!

The barbarian rushed forward waving the meteor hammer, and the Glory elder did not retreat or avoid, but also punched him.

Bang!

The southern barbarian was knocked back far away, and the Glory elder also stepped back several steps.

It seemed that Elder Glory won this time, but you have to know that this barbarian from the South Country only has the sixth level of Zhenwu cultivation.

With the sixth level of Zhenwu cultivation, he was able to force a cultivator of the first level of Earth Martial Realm to retreat in a head-on collision. You can imagine how strong his physical strength is.

After the barbarian from the South Country was defeated, another person quickly came up. This person was the real strong man.

He was tall, like a wild bull, and judging from the aura released from him, this person was probably at least the second level of Earth Martial Realm, and he was firmly suppressed by the elder of glory.

Under the dual suppression of cultivation and physical strength, the two elders of Earth Martial Realm Glory, including Elder Xu, were soon seriously injured and defeated. On the sacrificial platform, the only ones who were not injured were the empire monarch and Ouyang Yu.

The barbarian from the South Country waved the iron hammer in his hand and laughed arrogantly: "Haha, Yunyue Empire, it's just like this, no one can fight."

The people of Yunyue Empire were furious, but they had no way to deal with it.

At this moment, Ouyang Yu let out a delicate cry, flew up, holding a long sword in her hand, and said: "You bunch of southern barbarians, no matter what methods you use to make your cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, you are still barbarians, and you will never step into our Han territory."

When the southern barbarian saw that Ouyang Yu was so attractive, he licked his lips in a very obscene way and said: "Young lady, tonight I will let you taste the tyranny of our southern barbarians."

"Xiaoyu, come back quickly." The monarch of the empire behind him shouted that it was not good.

"Oops!"

Wu Yun also shouted that it was not good. Although Ouyang Yu was talented and his strength had reached the fifth level of the Zhenwu Realm, how could he be the opponent of this southern barbarian.

Whether it was the physical body or the cultivation, it was absolutely crushed.

"Be careful."

Wu Yun performed the Dragon Step to the extreme, and finally kicked the iron hammer away when the southern barbarian's iron hammer hit Ouyang Yu.

The southern barbarian was stunned, a little surprised. This young man who came out of nowhere was so powerful that he could kick away his iron hammer weighing a thousand pounds?

When he saw Wu Yun's cultivation, he was even more surprised and said, "Huh? It's so strange that a little kid like you can block my iron hammer weighing a thousand pounds?"

Wu Yun landed steadily on the altar. It was not only the southern barbarian who was surprised, but also the people of the Yunyue Empire.

This was Wu Yun's first time in the imperial capital. Most people only knew his name, but not him.

"Who is he? Why does he want to help us?"

Seeing this, Old Xu stood up and bowed, saying, "Meet the Holy Lord of Protecting the Country."

At the same time, except for the monarch and Ouyang Yu, all the people of the Yunyue Empire exclaimed.

"It turns out that he is the Holy Lord Protector of the Country. I have long heard that the Holy Lord is a teenager, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"What a young talent. At such a young age, he was able to block the blow of a barbarian from the southern country who was at the second level of Earth Martial Realm. He is worthy of being our Holy Lord Protector."

"You finally came."

Ouyang Yu smiled, but he also forced a smile. Although Wu Yun had come, their Yunyue Empire was now severely weakened. It would be difficult for Wu Yun to stop these Southern Barbarians by himself.

Wu Yun smiled and motioned for her to step back.

"It turns out that you are the legendary Lord Protector of the Country. Hehe, yes, you are somewhat capable. However, I just didn't want to hurt this little lady just now, so I didn't use all my strength. If I hit you again, I'd like to compare my strength. The Nanman people have never surrendered."

The Nanman had an arrogant look on his face, and was obviously very unhappy with Wu Yun's kicking away his hammer just now.

"Oh? Never admitted defeat?"

Wu Yun suddenly became interested. It was a coincidence that he had made unique achievements in terms of physical strength.

"What do you mean?"

Within this thousand-mile world, no one knows that his Nanman body is extremely powerful, far superior to ordinary people, even much stronger than those cultivators.

Seeing Wu Yun's calm and calm look, as if everything was under control, he suddenly became angry and hit the ground with the hammer, causing several cracks in the sacrificial platform.

He yelled at Wu Yun: "Boy, don't tell me that I have cultivated my skills to bully you. Do you dare to take a blow from my pure physical strength?"

Supreme Martial God Technique